Title: Storm

Author: Crimsonsenya

Rating: R

A/N: Drabble written for Aragorn_Legolas Yahoo group December challenge.

Aragorn has coveted him for six decades: a blink for an elf, an eternity for a man.

“One day.” Legolas promised. Finally, he grabs Legolas and tongues his hot mouth. Taut muscles ripple under sword calloused fingers. Legolas pulls him down. Aragorn’s knee parts the lean thighs, the scarlet tunic is torn. On the milkwhite satin skin he sees the long mithril chain. He bends over and plunges his tongue through the golden ring into Legolas’ navel. The answer to all riddles was so simple. Dark skin slides against hard flesh when Aragorn thrives in. A storm splits the sky.